my love affair with water runs deep into my soul,
the serenity as intense as the tides ebb and flow
Arching an eyebrow at Sunjata's response, Amun put his hands on his hips. He flashed the Flood a grin. "It was. Come on, have a little faith. I'm usually good at keeping my word." Reaching out, the potter would give the demi-god a light punch in the upper arm.
Shrugging at the offer, the Ascended gave one last look at the door. "If you're done here, guess there's not much else to do or say." He held out his hands for the other man's bag. "I can take that, since you're doing the heavy lifting." If Sunjata did give up the pack, Amun would sling it over one shoulder, then board the dragon's back.
Shrugging at the offer, the Ascended gave one last look at the door. "If you're done here, guess there's not much else to do or say." He held out his hands for the other man's bag. "I can take that, since you're doing the heavy lifting." If Sunjata did give up the pack, Amun would sling it over one shoulder, then board the dragon's back.
nothing is softer or more flexible than water,
yet nothing can resist it
AMUN
